Chapter 721: Kill When You've Played Enough
"Ji Mo seems to be a little wrong. 【】”
Looking at the fight between the two, Zi Yan suddenly spoke.
"You're saying he's weak?"
The Dragon Emperor asked.
Oh my God! If the sharpshooters heard this, would they want to find a piece of tofu and kill them if they didn't take it off?
Wan Xiao and Ji Mo fought for only a minute, but Haidiaoyu Island has already undergone a big change, this is only a preliminary battle, if they really use all their strength, I don't know if Haidiao Island can continue to exist.
But such an attack was actually said by the Dragon Emperor to be weak, and he really didn't want anyone to live.
And in the face of the Dragon Emperor's question, Zi Yan actually nodded in agreement, it seemed that even he felt that Ji Mo's strength was a little weak.
"If Ji Mo hadn't gone berserk, then there was nothing surprising about him exerting such power, but I couldn't believe that Ji Mo only had this bit of power after he went berserk. ”
Zi Yan said.
"Because Ji Mo didn't use all his strength at all, until now, I didn't feel that he used the power of the dragon pattern. ”
The Dragon Emperor's words made Zi Yan stunned.
The dragon pattern was given to Ji Mo by the Dragon Emperor, and it was also connected to the soul of the Dragon Emperor, and the Dragon Emperor could naturally clearly know that Ji Mo did not use the power of the dragon pattern.
"This ......"
Wan Xiao didn't understand, Ji Mo didn't kill Wan Xiao with all his might, what else did he have to do? Could it be that he wanted to kill Wan Xiao without using the dragon pattern?
"Do you know the story of cat and mouse?"
The Dragon Emperor glanced at Ji Mo and Wan Xiao, who were standing on Haidiao Island, and asked.
"Eat it when you're tired of it. ”
Zi Yan finally understood what Ji Mo meant, and at this moment, Zi Yan could only show a wry smile to represent his helplessness.
"Prepare to block the space there! If my estimate is correct, Ji Mo and Na Wan Xiao are going to be real, they were just a small fight before, but once they are real, it is estimated that the island will not be able to withstand the attack of the two of them. ”
The Dragon Emperor raised his hands after speaking, and a power from the soul condensed in his hands.
Seeing this, Zi Yan also stretched out his hands and aimed a pair of palms at Haidiao Island.
In the next second, the Dragon Emperor and Zi Yan simultaneously sent out their own power to envelop Haidiao Island, and the two joined forces to lock the space around Haidiao Island, so that Ji Mo's attack would not be able to spread outside.
At the moment, on the island of sea fishing.
Wan Xiao had already given up on continuing to fight with Ji Mo like this, raised the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand, and a terrifying energy burst out in Wan Xiao's body, and when his momentum rose, even the area with him was a little blurred.
The operation of the momentum is to distort the space, which is simply impossible for a warrior, but for a monk, it is very easy.
Seeing Wan Xiao like this, the excitement in Ji Mo's eyes became even stronger.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and in Ji Mo's eyes, which were almost slit, two red rays of light flickered.
Raising the Howling Wind Sword in his hand, Ji Mo's Immortal Yuan Force also ran rapidly at this moment.
"Heavenly Fury. ”
Holding the Son of Heaven Sword with both hands, Wan Xiao slashed across the Sword of Heaven from the side of his right hand.
With the swimming of the sword body, the space caused by the black sword qi fluctuated violently, and just when the space was about to be unable to withstand the killing intent of the Son of Heaven Sword, a black sword light on the tip of the Sword of the Son of Heaven was like a dragon out of the sea, opening its bloody mouth and biting Ji Mo is bite.
Seeing the black sword like a dragon attacking, Ji Mo's Howling Wind Sword that was held high above his head also slashed down.
The red light covered Ji Mo's entire person, but in the next second, the red light quickly condensed, and finally all entered the Howling Wind Sword.
"Wind Spirit Sword Technique, Wind Fall. ”
Ji Mo used the fourth form of the Wind Spirit Sword Technique.
At the same time that the Howling Wind Sword fell from the top of Ji Mo's head, a blood-colored dragon shadow flickered behind Ji Mo, and just when the Howling Wind Sword completely fell, the red dragon shadow behind Ji Mo disappeared like a ghost, and when it reappeared, it was already more than ten meters in front of Ji Mo's body.
The red dragon stopped the black dragon, and the dragon claws that flashed with sharp cold light slapped at the black dragon's head, which also made the black dragon's head fall downward.
Seeing that the black dragon became a little illusory, the red dragon let out a whistling sound, but the mutation protruded, and the black dragon actually hit the red dragon's head with a swing of the dragon's tail.
The black dragon seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and after attacking the red dragon, it dissipated between heaven and earth.
The red dragon let out an unwilling roar, he never expected that the black dragon would be deliberate, the purpose was to die with it.
But now it's too late to regret it, and after the black dragon dissipated, the red dragon also dissipated into heaven and earth.
"Ji Mo, your strength is so much stronger than mine, if you face you head-on, maybe I can't beat you, but don't forget the truth that soldiers don't get tired of cheating. ”
Wan Xiao suddenly said with a smile.
From the previous encounter, Wan Xiao could already feel that Ji Mo's strength was stronger than him, so when he used his sword moves, Wan Xiao's moves also became extremely tricky, and this was the scene just now.
But is Ji Mo really just a little better than him?
As if he understood Wan Xiao's slightly mocking words, Ji Mo was very unhappy, and the blood-red light in his eyes became even more scarlet, making people tremble at a glance, looking at Ji Mo's eyes, it was like seeing the endless horror of Shura Hell.
"Ahh
Yang Tian roared angrily.
The immortal yuan force in Ji Mo's body was shocked, and the only remaining strip of cloth in the first half of his life was directly shattered, and the mysterious dragon pattern behind Ji Mo was like a living dragon, and began to roll and swim on his back.
As the dragon pattern 'came to life', Ji Mo's aura began to skyrocket again under Wan Xiao's frightened gaze.
"How is it possible, you still have the strength?"
Wan Xiao looked at Ji Mo in disbelief.
Ignoring Wan Xiao, Ji Mo felt his rising breath, he became excited, even the back of his right hand holding the Howling Wind Sword was full of green tendons at this moment, and the green tendons like a small snake were agitating, making it difficult for people to wonder how terrifying the energy contained in Ji Mo's body was.
After a few breaths, Ji Mo's rising breath finally stopped, and looking at Wan Xiao, Ji Mo raised the Howling Wind Sword in his hand.
"The End of the Blood. ”
An indifferent voice spat out from Ji Mo's mouth, and an aura of destruction came out of the Howling Wind Sword.
"Heavenly Fury. ”
Wan Xiao once again performed his strongest move, and this time he condensed all the power in his body.
Wan Xiao knew very well that if he couldn't stop Ji Mo's move, then he would be defeated immediately, and in the case of condensing the immortal power of his whole body, Wan Xiao's whole person was like an ancient fierce beast, standing in place and revealing a hideous face.
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